Even if Yan Miaoyu doesn't know how to play the piano, when he heard the sound of the piano just now, he could feel the sadness in the heart of the person who stroked the qin.

Yan Miaoyu sat down quietly, grabbed Nan Angui's hand, and stared at her with deep eyes.

Nan An Gui wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that the other party's strength was really great. She didn't want to show it too obviously, so she took a deep breath and responded.

"It's just that a few days ago, I suddenly heard some rumors about the Lotus House, and I was thinking about who the former owner of the Lotus Mansion was taken away, and what did that family become in the end?"

Yan Miaoyu's face suddenly turned a little pale when he heard these words, and his eyes looked around in a panic, but he quickly regained his composure and said with a smile.

"I don't know these things very well, even when the imperial brother was in power, he didn't mention this matter. It's just hearsay, you don't have to believe it all. ”

"Why isn't Your Majesty surprised by this tragic love story, after all, it sounds like a few lives were involved?"

Nan Angui didn't intend to give up suddenly this time, staring at Yan Miaoyu with burning eyes, as if he had to ask a reason.

Yan Miaoyu suddenly dropped a kiss on her forehead, and her voice was soft.

"Maybe my father had a wrong judgment before, but after all, I am the son of my father, and it's not good to just point fingers at my ancestors, so let's pass these things."

Nan Angui instantly withdrew her hand from his palm, and her words just now seemed to have confirmed what Nan Chongming said.

Yan Miaoyu's father, the mother who forcibly abducted her back then, insulted her, and forced her eldest brother to the point that he didn't know what to do.

Nan Angui suddenly felt extremely desperate and painful in her heart, thinking that she might really have to share the sky with him in the future.

"Rose, haven't you always liked to play chess? I'll play chess with you. ”

"Your Majesty, the concubine is a little unwell. If you want to go back to bed and lie down for a while, if your majesty has nothing else to do, the concubine will go to rest. ”

Yan Miaoyu said with some concern: "I am not feeling well, do you need to call the imperial doctor over, if you want to rest, of course I will not stop you." ”

Yan Miaoyu's eyes were full of doting, but when Nan Angui lowered his head, his eyes were full

despair.

She knew that there was no going back, and she began to embark on a new journey.

The weather has become much warmer than before.

Nan Angui was draped in a thin piece of silk, and suddenly she was about to leave the palace with Xiaoru.

Xiao Ru was a little puzzled, and said cautiously: "Don't you need to call Yu Zhi?" ”

Nan Angui shook his head: "It's enough for just the two of us." ”

Nan Angui just put on light makeup today, casually pulled her hair into a bun, wore simple clothes, and put on a cloak, the whole person looked simple and elegant, but noble.

In the conversation with Yan Miaoyu a few days ago, she almost knew the truth of the facts. But there has always been a voice in her heart that is still struggling, so this time, she must find a definite reason.

She wore her cloak and went to the tavern where the opinions were most prosperous, and the storyteller was talking on the stage, and the people around her were listening attentively to the story, and no one cared that a beautiful girl walked in.

Nan Angui deliberately found a corner position, sat down and listened quietly to the storyteller's words.

"It is said that there was a house back then, which was the lotus house where the queen lived some time ago, and there was a beautiful woman in it, and she was captivating the country and the city, but it was a pity..."

The storyteller said with a look of regret, this man is an old man who has gone through vicissitudes, and when he says these words, he is not afraid of being implicated in any way.

"Don't stop halfway through the conversation, and the storyteller should continue to talk."

"Yes, they all say that the red face is so thin, I want to know what happened to this beauty in the end."

The old man picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip of tea, looking unhurried, scanning everyone's eyes, and suddenly slapping the startled wood on the table.

Everyone was anxious, and that was what the storyteller was all about.

"It is said that there is a woman and a man in this lotus house, both of whom are extremely beautiful, handsome and chic, they live very happily, and have a pair of children. However, the emperor took a fancy to this woman's beauty, so he forcibly insulted this woman...... Later, he sent someone to break up this beautiful marriage, but later, he was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so after killing the woman and her son, only the daughter and her were left

of husbands..."

"And what about her husband later?"

"No, no one knows where her husband has gone. However, it is rumored that the first emperor gave him a big official job in order to make up for that man. ”

Nan An Gui has been biting her lip tightly after kissing, and the discussions around her are constant, but she doesn't know how to face her sadness at this moment.

"Did this lady end up being killed?" She struggled to control the tremors in her voice and asked softly.

The storyteller glanced at him, and then said slowly: "I only said that this lady wanted to commit suicide because she was humiliated, but she was taken away by the emperor and didn't know what to do. ”

After hearing these words, Nan Angui was completely silent, she didn't know what to say for a while, so she had to get up and leave here.

Xiao Ru hurriedly followed, and he didn't dare to speak after him.

The brother was killed, and the mother was missing. Now the only one who can survive is himself, Nan Chongming is probably the person who was humiliated back then, and this is how he obtained the position of prime minister.

What is she doing at this moment, to kill Yan Miaoyu directly?

She didn't know where she was going now, and even felt that she and Yan Miaoyu really had no future.

"Niangniang, where do you want to go?"

Nan'an Gui walked aimlessly on the street, and did not answer Xiaoru's inquiry.

She came to the river unconsciously, and looked down at the pale face that was hard in the river, and the dejected appearance of no one or ghost, she didn't know what to do with all this.

Suddenly, I remembered the poor child, who had been killed by his own father.

There was nothing wrong with her child in itself, but he still killed the innocent baby.

Why did the man who gave her a promise and said he loved her hurt her like this?

Perhaps, Yan Miaoyu didn't know when he really knew Nan Angui's background, so it was just a scam.

Her tears dripped down the river, causing ripples.

She wanted revenge, but she couldn't bear it after all. She even breathed painfully, and looking at the jade bracelet on her wrist, she instantly took it off and threw it into the river.